Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 481 Deep Sea Secret Cuisine
"Dear Your Majesties, please allow me to introduce you tonight's delicacies."

“This dish uses the freshest ingredients from the deep sea. We retain their most original and freshest flavors and carefully match them.”

The chef, who looked like an oversized Mr. Bunny, brought a mithril plate to the table and confidently introduced the dish to them.

"The main dish this time is very particular about its source. It comes from a member of the giant squid family who fell in love with its natural enemy, a sperm whale."

On the bright and clean dinner plate, the squid tentacles, which still retain some life, are wrapped around a huge sperm whale and extend out of its mouth.

The chef cut open the sperm whale's head, and the fish's eyes, which were not yet dead, looked up at the ceiling of the palace, revealing a faint sense of death.

While dividing this peculiarly shaped main dish, the chef continued to tell the story of the dish.

"Courtship between natural enemies will not be accepted, so in the end, this squid took the initiative to deliver itself to its lover's mouth for the love in its heart."

"Their love story deeply moved me, so I made it into this dish, which means they will never be separated."

As the knife cut the whale, the inside of the whale gradually became apparent.

Eyeballs, strange goo of incomprehensible meaning, throbbing tentacles wrapped tightly around the whale's entrails, sliced ​​beautifully.

The squid suckers leave beautiful patterns on the whale meat, which serves as a garnish, but is being chewed by the squid's mouthparts.

My main was eating my side dish which was so fresh.

And is this really a love story? Why did Eros only see two deep-sea giants fighting to the death, and finally being served on the table together?

And the squid is courting the sperm whale? What? Is it going to have a baby to fight the octopus shark?
Faced with such a delicious dish, no one present looked happy, only Poseidon was smiling the whole time.

"This story really moved me to tears. Eat? Why don't you eat?"

Poseidon remained calm, cut off a small piece of the still active tentacle and put it into his mouth, then fought with the thing in his mouth.

If you want to trick someone, you have to try it yourself first, and Poseidon is used to it.

Among the many strange methods, not doing any other processing is the most acceptable.

"Well, this story is too touching. I am so moved that I can't bear to eat it."

Eros pushed the plate of incomprehensible food in front of Poseidon, and she and Amphitrite sat on Eros's left and right.

As for Triton, she naturally sat on her father's lap and felt the most sincere and passionate fatherly love.

"As for you, I think you have the talent to be a bard. Starting tomorrow, you should stop cooking and go wandering."

Ignoring the chef who was dragged away, Eros spoke to the maid with a warm face.

"Let's hire a new chef tomorrow. Look for one on Mount Olympus, not on the bottom of the sea, unless he's a little yellow sponge."

After giving the order, Eros turned and looked at Amphitrite helplessly.

He naturally knew what Amphitrite was thinking, and that she was trying to ease the relationship between him and Poseidon, so she wanted them to spend more time together.

It's not like Eros didn't have this idea, but this kind of thing is not a matter of not getting along. He and Poseidon are like birds of a feather, and they are completely incompatible, unless Poseidon starts to change his ways now.

But speaking of this, Poseidon has indeed been a little weird lately. Does having a child really change a person?
Looking at Poseidon, who had a sullen face because he failed to trick Eros and spat out the squid tentacles in his mouth, Eros subconsciously snorted again.

She has become stupid. There is no doubt that Poseidon has become stupid now, or rather, her obsession and concern for Eros have greatly weakened her.

Because of this obsessive concern, Poseidon is no longer as cautious as before. He is more cautious and considers more before doing anything, and becomes easily impulsive.

Thinking of this, Eros was undoubtedly in a good mood. As expected, the love potion also had the effect of lowering intelligence.

Being in a good mood, he naturally didn't care about Poseidon's stupid behavior. Instead, he exhaled flames from his nose, burning the crystal clear table in front of him red.

The crystal-like dining table turned into a hot iron plate. The squid tentacles, which were originally twisting slowly, bounced violently and almost hit Poseidon's face.

But in the end, it could not escape the fate of becoming a grilled squid, and the sperm whale became a barbecue with honey.

"Just eat something normal. Of course, if you enjoy fighting with food in your mouth, just ignore what I said."

Poseidon's face turned even darker, and he snorted a few times without saying anything, turning his dissatisfaction with Eros into appetite.

As long as she eats enough and fast enough, Eros will have nothing to eat and will starve to death!

Poseidon, who was once so majestic and powerful and was the overlord of the sea, has now become like this.

If the Titans who fought Poseidon in the Titan War knew about this, they would probably commit suicide by banging their heads against the wall out of shame.

Ignoring Poseidon, who had now transformed into a love-brained man with reduced intelligence, Eros began to tell his story to Triton in his arms.

There is no need to say much about the glorious deeds in Greece, so this time, I will mainly talk about the experience and past of going to Canaan.

This is also what Amphitrite is curious about. Where did Eros go during this period of time? What did he do?
But when Eros told her about what he had seen in other worlds, she was still a little surprised.

When Eros talked about the situation in Canaan and his acquaintance with Astarte, Amphitrite showed a look of familiarity.

There is no need to explain this, let’s fast forward to Cao Pi.

Then Eros talked about his plan to become the king of Canaan, and then cut the body of Yam, the Canaanite sea god, into pieces at sea.

Poseidon, who was eating frantically, stopped what he was doing and shuddered.

Why did she feel like Eros was pointing a finger at her? Was he hinting to her that if she acted so arrogantly now, Eros would take revenge on her later?
She was just stunned for a moment. Poseidon couldn't care less. And even if he knew, she couldn't resist now, right?

Damn the potion! This impotent body! It softened at the touch of Eros. Even if Eros lost all his strength, she couldn't resist.

If you don't have the ability, you can only give up. Why think so much about these things?
Anyway, she has a daughter, so it’s not a big problem.

Then Eros went on to say that after he successfully became the Baal-Hadad of Canaan, he welcomed uninvited guests from an even more distant land.

The dual saint, Zarathustra, the saint far away in the land of Western Asia.

(End of this chapter)